Fantasy: Empress Wife, Cute Kids Cause Havoc in Jiuzhou-Chapter 204 - 202: Nine-colored Deer Grass? It sounds a lot like our Beast Milk.

"A rare treasure has emerged on Deer Island?"

Chu Chen’s eyes lit up, and his heart yearned to collect treasures once again.

"Yes!"

The cultivator nodded repeatedly, "Moreover, the disturbance caused by this treasure’s emergence is huge; it’s very likely that its grade is extremely high. Countless powerful cultivators from Thunder State will surely head to Deer Island."

Chu Xin looked doubtfully at the cultivator and asked, "With your little strength, you dare to vie for treasures?"

A slight twitch appeared at the corner of the cultivator’s mouth. Although in front of these two brats, his strength was indeed unremarkable, did she have to say it out loud and hurt his pride?

He smiled wryly and said, "Of course we’re not going to snatch that emerging treasure. Deer Island harbors Eighth Rank Demon Beasts and is one of the most dangerous places in State Sea. There are many high-grade Spiritual Medicines there, and even the Eighth Grade Nine-colored Deer Grass. Many cultivators venture to Deer Island every year, some even attempting to steal the Nine-colored Deer Grass. However, the majority end up dead on Deer Island. Among them are Martial Saints, and even early-stage Martial Emperors. Their Holy Artifacts and Low Grade Emperor’s Artifacts—those are our targets."

"Nine-colored Deer Grass?"

Chu Chen took a sip of Beast Milk, looked at the bottle, and said in surprise, "Sister, this grass has a name similar to our Beast Milk, huh."

Similar to the name of Beast Milk?

Could it possibly be Nine-colored Deer Milk?

The cultivator paused for a moment, then shook his head to dispel this ludicrous thought from his mind: "No, that’s impossible. Not even a Martial Emperor could manage to get Nine-colored Deer Milk for a child’s Beast Milk. Besides, no child could withstand the overwhelming energy of Nine-colored Deer Milk."

Chu Xin, imitating her father’s contemplative manner, tapped her snow-white finger on her delicate chin and asked, "Will Thunder State’s cultivators truly go to Deer Island?"

"Certainly!"

The cultivator nodded repeatedly.

After some thought, Chu Xin spoke up: "Fine, then we’ll go to Deer Island. If you dare deceive us, I’ll spank you till your butt’s raw, then hang you in the sky above Deer Island for all the cultivators to see."

Considering the Oath Talisman and Truth Talisman were ineffective on Long Shaoyu, she didn’t want to use those things now.

Isn’t that a bit too harsh?

The cultivator shivered with fear, hastily thumping his chest and swearing, "Rest assured, if there are no Thunder State cultivators heading to Deer Island, I will take my own life as an apology."

"Good, you’ll lead us to Deer Island."

Chu Xin nodded and said.

The cultivator waved his hand and brought out a Flying Boat, and a Compass appeared in his hand. "State Sea greatly suppresses all spiritual power. You can’t traverse space, nor can you rely on your eyes to determine direction. If you wander aimlessly, it could take over a decade to leave State Sea. This Holy Grade Flying Boat is faster than even a Peak Martial Saint. This State Sea Compass is essential for navigating and will allow us to take the shortest route. Without any mishaps, it should take us just a few days to reach Deer Island."

"What a nice treasure; from now on, it belongs to me."

Chu Xin beckoned, capturing the Compass in her hand and examining it closely. Looking up, she asked, "How does this thing work for navigation?"

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The cultivator’s mouth twitched slightly. Not every cultivator possessed a compass, and for those who frequently traversed State Sea, it was an irreplaceable treasure.

However, he was in no position to argue, under the roof of his hosts. Even though the compass was taken, he dared not utter a word of protest. Instead, he even had to put on a forced smile and explain the method of using the compass to Chu Xin.

"So that’s how it is, not so hard after all, much simpler than my Array Formation Compass," she said after a short while.

Having quickly learned how to use the State Sea Compass, Chu Xin spoke in her childish voice, "Hold tight, we’re taking off."

The cultivator hesitated, then asked, "Aren’t we going to take my Flying Boat?"

"Your Flying Boat is too ugly."

Chu Xin glanced at it and directly hopped into the Divine Coffin.

Ugly?

The cultivator looked back and forth between his Flying Boat and the Divine Coffin below his feet, muttering, "My Flying Boat is much better looking than this Divine Coffin."

"Get in!"

Chu Chen appeared behind the cultivator without warning, kicking him into the Divine Coffin, then followed suit carrying the Two-headed Fire Dragon piglets. The lid of the Divine Coffin closed with a thunderous bang.

This coffin really is an exceptional treasure.

After entering the Divine Coffin, the cultivator looked around at what seemed like the boundless golden space, and then at the projection of the outside world in front of everyone, filled with amazement.

However, he had no intention of stealing the coffin at the moment, only hoping that when they reached Deer Island, the two bratty kids would keep their promise and release him.

"Let’s go!"

With a wave of Chu Xin’s snowy white hand, the Divine Coffin shook and then darted off like an arrow released from its bow, vanishing in the blink of an eye.

"So fast!"

The cultivator, watching the fleeting scenery in the projection, was filled with shock.

Being a Peak Martial Venerate, his vision was far beyond that of ordinary people, yet even he could only make out shadows and couldn’t see the scenery on either side of the projection clearly, which showed just how fast the Divine Coffin was.

His Holy Grade Flying Boat was indeed no match for this Divine Coffin.

Normally, it would take several days to reach the destination with the Holy Grade Flying Boat, but with the Divine Coffin’s speed, it took less than a day to enter the waters where Deer Island was located.

"That’s Deer Island over there."

The cultivator pointed excitedly at the island that was visibly growing larger with their approach.

With another wave of her hand, Chu Xin accelerated the Divine Coffin once more, and in an instant, they were before Deer Island; with another wave, the Divine Coffin abruptly stopped.

"Is this Deer Island?"

Chu Xin asked for confirmation again, her round, wide eyes carefully examining the large island before her.

The island was too big for them to see it all, but what was visible was lush vegetation and exceptionally tall trees; overall, it looked vibrant and seemed to be a very auspicious place.

"Yes, I’ve been here twice before, I couldn’t mistake it."

The cultivator nodded repeatedly, then looked towards Chu Xin, asking tentatively, "So, can I go now?"

"Go ahead."

With a flick of her hand, Chu Xin flung the cultivator out, then steered the Divine Coffin, soaring into the skies of Deer Island.

"Wait, no flying above Deer Island!"

The cultivator shouted as he soared up from the State Sea, but regrettably, the Divine Coffin had already disappeared.

His clothes completely soaked, he had no time to care as he stared in the direction where the Divine Coffin vanished, lamenting, "Two bear kids not even five years old, and their strength is already so terrifying; have my decades of arduous cultivation been for naught, channelled into the body of a pig?"

After speaking, he suddenly froze, the image of the Two-headed Fire Dragon beside the two brats surfacing in his mind. His mouth twitched slightly, and he muttered, "Worse than a pig, actually."

Boom!

Suddenly, a thick pillar of energy shot up from the center of the island to the high skies, scattering the clouds above.

Crack!

In an instant, dark clouds gathered, and thunder roared with flashes of lightning.

"With such a natural phenomenon, the treasure that is about to appear can’t be simple."

The cultivator glanced at the heavenly display and his complexion shifted subtly.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Flying Boats from all around hastened towards the island, hovering at the edge of Deer Island but not daring to fly directly over it.

For there were many powerful Flying Demon Beasts within Deer Island. Foolish it would be to fly over the island’s skies, as it would surely provoke an attack from these aerial creatures.

"The treasure is about to emerge, hurry."

A group of Martial Saints leaped from the Flying Boats, skimming close to the ground as they quickly headed towards the center of Deer Island.